The eyes of the old man with the big gourd and the purple-shirted Taoist flashed wildly.

the groove.

What is the anti-heaven thing in this old man's hand? He is so confident, we are now endless, and we can't wait to shoot each other's heads with a piece of tofu in our hands, do you think I can let you go?

Presumably not money.

Money is a piece of.

So, are those Heaven and Earth Spirits that are enough for an eternal immortal powerhouse like them to go further?

Glancing at each other, the regret in the eyes of the old man of the big gourd and the purple-shirted Taoist disappeared in a flash.

Change the place, change the occasion, change the audience, perhaps, they are really excited.

Cultivating to the point where they are, every small step forward is a qualitative leap.

Pity...

The two subconsciously glanced at Xu Mu.

There is Xu Mu, the [Old Fourth Capture Heaven], present.

No matter how excited they are, they have to endure it!

After all.

If it makes Xu Mu unhappy...

Fuck, his old hanger is estimated to destroy them in minutes!

No matter how high the promotion is, can it be compared to the three knives of returning to the sea?

Xu Mu had a playful look in his eyes, and when he saw the old man of the big gourd looking at him, he couldn't help but smile and said, "It's okay for you to listen, I'll just watch him pretend to be forced and don't speak..."

True Martial God Monarch's eyes were endlessly hateful, and he glared at Xu Mu fiercely.

If it weren't for Xu Mu's existence.

Now he has already flown higher, why did he fall into this miserable place!

He deeply recorded Xu Mu's face, and the corners of True Martial God Jun's mouth flashed with a touch of sarcasm.

Silly ratio.

You don't know what the hell Lao Tzu and the others will take out, what the is!

Lao Tzu knows that your concubine is very awesome, but as long as these two guys give Lao Tzu a little respite, it is enough for me to escape far away, leaving the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, our account is not over!

"Lao Qi!"

True Martial God Monarch shouted in a low voice.

The old man who came out before stepped forward quickly and came to the side of the True Martial God Monarch, and said with a gloomy face, "Ancestor!"

"Take it out!"

True Martial God Monarch sighed.

This old man is the Great Elder of the True Martial Sect, Qi Donghua's grandfather Qi Shan!

He was the one who snatched the luck rat!

Qi Shan nodded silently, and then, stretched out his hand and shook the void, and after a while, the rippled void was suddenly grabbed by Qi Shan A golden square box.

Qi Shan took a deep breath, opened the square box, grabbed the palm of his hand instantly, and in an instant, a golden old man, caught in his hand, stared at Qi Shan with angry little eyes, squeaked and screamed, and scolded again and again, "Fuck Nima, you shameless old thing, you still don't let go of this god?" Lao Tzu warns you, I have already put the most vicious curse on you, my curse is very effective, you are fucking dead|!"

Qi Shan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Shut up!"

True Martial God Monarch roared, "I really don't know, is it really because of my curse that my True Martial Sect has fallen to this point!"

After that, the True Martial God Monarch showed a trace of remorse in his eyes, shook his head, looked at the old man of the big gourd and the purple-shirted Taoist, and said in a deep voice, "Two, this is the Qi Luck Mouse! With it, there will be infinite Qi Luck Luck, you should know the rarity of the Qi Luck Rat, and say unceremoniously, even one of its hairs has the effect of going against the sky!"

Hiss...

The old man of the big gourd and the man in the purple shirt were all wide-eyed and gasped.

The rest of the monks also had their eyes shining.

Greedy and fanatical looking at the luck rat.

Mamma Mia, Lucky Mouse!

In this world, there really is such a creature against the sky?

This is a truly living legend, which has never been heard of since ancient times, and there has been a lucky rat!

True Martial God Monarch's eyes flashed, and he shouted, "The luck rat belongs to you, let the old man leave!

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

The old man with the big gourd felt that his mouth was dry.

The same is true for the Purple Shirt Daoist.

Qi Shan's old face was gloomy, and he suddenly whispered, "If the True Martial Sect is destroyed, the Qi Luck Rat will also die!

And the luck rat was suddenly in a hurry!

However, its strength is really a little humble, and at this time, it was sealed by Qi Shan, and it could only stare at its little eyes angrily.

Xu Mu couldn't help it.

Luck Rat was his first soul pet.

Not to mention, when he was fighting against the Cloud Emperor, the luck rat also gave him a lot of help, although most of the time, he was sleeping, but the relationship between Xu Mu and the luck rat, there is no need to say much.

Xu Mu noticed that the hair on the luck rat's body was really not much.

It is estimated that he was pulled out a lot by Qi Shan, an old bastard!

With endless killing intent in his eyes, Xu Mu sneered, suddenly stepped forward, and shouted, "Your uncle, I said this little mouse, why does it look so familiar, isn't this my concubine's pet?"

Huh?

The old man of the big gourd and the purple-shirted Taoist were a little confused, and in an instant, their greed dissipated like a tide.

Fog grass!

True Martial Divine Monarch and Qi Shan had distorted faces one by one, and looked at Xu Mu with great anger.

The rest of the monks pouted, but they didn't believe it.

This thing, I guess it's a lucky mouse, right? Your concubine's pet? bragging, who believes it!

However.

Xu Mu suddenly pointed at the luck rat and said leisurely, "Come back..."

Before, the luck rat didn't know that it was locked up, even if there was a soul pet contract between Xu Mu and the luck rat, but it couldn't be collected at will.

But now, at close range, Xu Mu can take the luck of the mouse and receive the soul pet space.

At this time, the luck rats were a little confused.

It was just that with Xu Mu's finger, it disappeared without a trace, Xu Mu immediately summoned it, and the luck rat reappeared, already in front of Xu Mu.

Although the breath feels different, however, the luck rat understands.

My own boss has finally come to find me.

It's really...

Whoa, so excited! So happy! Hell, I know how much I've been tortured during this time, but now it's okay, the boss is here, you stupid people with bad flowing water, wait for death!

The luck rat swished onto Xu Mu's other shoulder.

The cat incarnated by the crow, the cat's paw patted the head of the luck mouse, and whispered, "I have wronged you!"

"Raven Boss!"

The luck rat's voice ban had disappeared, and he looked at the crow with tears in his eyes.

Not to mention the two Xiaoji who hate to see each other late!1 Friend, Xu Mu showed a sneer, took a step back, spread his hands, and said with a very gentlemanly smile,

"Don't be stunned, go on, you look at the stimulation of this old thing, one blow after another is like a roller coaster, I feel sad for him, the two seniors have mercy, give him a good time, send him on the road..."

(End of chapter)